The calm of the battlefield was once again broken by the hustle and bustle, and the group rushed towards the people in the sand, and every time they passed by those who were struggling in the sand, they would bring up a blood flower and sprinkle it on the sand, slowly infecting the gravel.

To be honest, a hundred people is still too small compared to the surviving enemy troops on the opposite side, but this moment is the best time to pursue, and the psychological wounds are more difficult to heal than the physical body.

They had just risen and fallen, and at the moment they had no fighting spirit at all, and a group of people seemed to have broken into a no-man's land, acting recklessly inside.

Jinxiu followed closely behind Donghuang Jing with a spear in his hand, and his eyes were only the figure of the young man in front of him except for the oncoming enemy.

The bright yellow clothes of the young man were splashed with red blood, from bright red to brown, and then to red in black, and time passed slowly....

There are not many opportunities for Jinxiu to make a move, she is among these hundred people, she can't let them die, whenever any of them is in danger, Jinxiu can rescue them in time, and because of this, in a short period of time, this group of people who have no intersection subconsciously have a little more tacit understanding, and for a while, there is a bit of invincibility.

The earth-shattering shouts of killing, the indomitable momentum, the blood flowers brought up by the blade, and the arrival of the group slowly made those enemy soldiers who were almost mentally collapsed a little more eager to survive, and some people began to summon their companions to gather,

Although Donghuang Jing is taking a cadre of soldiers to harvest the lives of the enemy like mowing grass, but his eyes have never left the battlefield, and at this moment he saw that others had moved, so he immediately pulled down the colorless bow on his back, aimed at the group of people who were wandering on the battlefield, calling for his companions, and the people who saved their companions shot the arrows in their hands.

From the bow to archery, it took no more than three breaths, Jinxiu saw all this in his eyes, but he took it for granted in his heart, the only male in the Eastern Palace, although he was coquettish, but this mind was never lacking.

The treasures have always existed, all that is missing is the key to open them, and at this moment the boy is slowly revealing his edge.

Jinxiu's eyes flashed with relief, but the spear in his hand was cut through a sharp arc and pointed directly at the enemy team that was forming on the opposite side, without hiding the killing machine at all, "The team has not yet formed, this is the best time." ”

Donghuang Jing pursed his lips, and he knew it in his heart, he put on a colorless bow on his back, and immediately said, "Chase, kill them, don't give them a chance to form, either they die, or we die, the horn of death is blowing in your ears, we must kill them before others attack us......"

The young man's voice was a little hoarse, but his eyes were a little darker, and Jinxiu withdrew his spear, raised his feet to follow the steps of Donghuang Jing, and followed suit.

While everyone else was hurrying to catch up with the group of enemies who were trying to regroup, she still had the strength to plunder the enemy troops around her, who had lost their ability to resist and were trapped in the sand.

No one will be surprised, because when she shows an incomparably magical side, then the others may be nothing compared to others, and the most welling up in their hearts at this moment is the awe of the splendid beauty.

Your own men are approaching, but the enemy will not sit still, and a battle is about to begin.

Jinxiu, who was closely behind Donghuang Jing, was extremely looking forward to it, what would his younger brother do? Thinking of this, Jinxiu couldn't help but smile, afraid that his military book had found a good inheritor again.

"Change the goose-shaped formation, take me as the leader, listen to my orders, attack!" The young man's order was very decisive, but also very rational.

Now learn and use, Jinxiu squinted, but at the first time of the formation, he stood beside Donghuang Jing, and the spear in his hand was twisted and flicked, and it turned back into a soft whip.

A whip sounded in the air, which became a signal to move, and Donghuang Jing raised his soft sword, a horizontal sword tip, and went straight towards the three people opposite, recalling what Jinxiu had said in his heart

"Martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken, martial arts are divided into fitness and killing, killing people only for the sake of killing, it must be neat and tidy...."

The soft sword swept through the throats of the three people who came in front of him, bringing out a blood line, and Donghuang Jing's hand holding the sword tightened, and after a few invisible moments, it was a little faster.

Holding the soft sword in his right hand, he swept to the left, blocking the sneak attack of the opposite person, and set up a curved bow to block the blow for the soldiers behind him, obviously in a dangerous situation at the moment, but Donghuang Jing was a little more calm in his heart.

A figure jumped up, the soft whip swept over, and the surroundings were clean, and there was an exclamation from the enemy, but it was they who had the intention of retreating, Donghuang Jing couldn't care about much, raised the soft sword and chased after him, and did not forget to shout in his mouth, "Chase, the goose is snake-shaped, outflank me, encircle and suppress, don't let one go..."

The battle was in full swing here, but the enemy troops elsewhere were taking advantage of this opportunity to quietly gather, and a group of people dug out a man in a pile of sand.

The man wore a golden crown on his head, his hair was curly, he closed his eyes and hummed in pain, and the soldiers who were digging the sand heard the pain of their men screaming for a beating, they were even more careful, and when they completely dug out the man and put it aside, the soldiers finally knew why the man's cry was so painful.

The young man was the man wearing a golden crown who had shot two rounds of three arrows in a row before, his previous arrogance was not there, his clothes were tattered and scorched, not to mention, even his body and flesh had changed, the bones of his left forearm were twisted, and his elbow was almost twisted, which was creepy just looking at it.

The lower body is not intact, there is a small piece of iron inserted in the thigh, the skin and flesh around the iron piece are charred and red, because of excessive blood loss, the young man's legs are twitching slightly, several people saw this, their eyes flashed with horror, but listening to the shouting behind them, they still took a deep breath, and untied the strips of cloth wrapped around their arms......

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Speaking of the splendid scenery at this time, she is wielding a soft whip at the moment to clear the superfluous obstacles ahead for her own people.

The so-called superfluous obstacles are those soldiers who suddenly become more, Jinxiu doesn't want to let others sacrifice, and the chance of doing it is much more frequent, at this moment she is standing one step away from Donghuang Jing, protecting him within three steps of her body, and the end is tight.

It's just that when the last dozens of people were killed, Jinxiu's ears suddenly moved, blocked the oncoming blow, and looked towards the place where the sound came from, and saw the golden crown that was still shining in the sunset.

The corners of his lips hooked up a smile, Jinxiu raised his foot and kicked a person who was blocking his way, turned to Donghuang Jing and said, "On the right side, the golden crown in the sand." ”

The words were concise, but Jinxiu knew that Donghuang Jing must have understood, and sure enough, after Donghuang Jing turned around with a curved bow, Jinxiu took a soft whip and attacked him for him.

In the afterglow, Jinxiu clearly saw the arrow in Donghuang Jing's hand heading towards the golden crown, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but smile............ ()

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